“My undying gratitude is yours,” he said, bowing to Mirriam.She blushed at his praise.“I’ll save you another piece,” she said, looking at Fe...icity. “For later.”“You’re spoiling him,” warned Felicity, but she smiled. She turned to her husband. “We have to make the rounds,” she said. “I still haven’t found Bobby.”“Well, then,” said Chester, taking her elbow. “We’ll just have to make the rounds.”When they were gone, Renee couldn’t keep her curiosity at bay any longer.“They’re married?” she asked. This was the third time we were meeting up for a rendezvous in the four weeks since she broke the news to me. Sure, we had been fucking in the same sleazy motel, but the fact that we were together was all that mattered. I thought about Karla’s belly growing with my baby inside her, and I started thrusting harder and harder, causing her to moan louder and louder as she seemed to lose all control, her pussy gushing her cream onto my cock. ‘Oh yes baby! That’s the spot. Fuck me Allan! Fuck me!’ I. What should I call you?" First middle and last name would be nice, along with an address where we can nail your ass to the wall."Ah, I hadn't thought of that." There was a pause where she could almost hear him thinking. "Well, I suppose you could call me M." So, M, what did you want to talk to me about?" she looked up and caught Stephanie staring at her. Michelle tried to smile at the woman before turning and facing the computer screen."What did you think of the present I left for you?" His. As she laid out sprawled upon the bed, still slowly slithering about, I took a moment to go through her nightstand. “Damn sis…” I said to her as I opened the second drawer in her nightstand, “You have quite the stash here…”Rummaging through the drawer, she had dozens of condoms and a few bottles of lube. “Well, at least your playing safe…” I told her, “Good for me I must say, I fucking hate condoms…” Heading back to my toy for the night, I spun her around and grabbed ahold of her legs,.